A Life Full of You

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Ross's POV

I'm leaving to Sacramento today. Laura's 9 months pregnant, and you possibly think that I couldn't be stupider for leaving her alone, but it was actually her idea.

Plus, with Rydel pregnant and Riker having a little boy, this might be our last concert for a while.

I grabbed my suitcases and headed downstairs, where Laura was waiting for me in the front door.

"Ready to go?" She asked me with a smile. Always so cheery.

"I guess" I sighed and walked toward my car with her on my heels.

I don't know how I'm actually doing this, when I swore on my grave I wouldn't do it. Oh well.

"I'll call you if something goes wrong" she said, her voice soft, as if she was reading my mind.

"If something, anything goes wrong, I'll be here in a couple of hours" I put the suitcases on the backseat "Oh, and I'll call you when I get there"

She gave me a small smile and walked closer to me. I hugged her tightly, carefully not to hurt her now enormous belly, and kissed her forehead.

She looked up at me "So lame"

What the-

She stood on her tiptoes and kissed me fully on the lips. Oh man, this woman. I kissed her back, and I just couldn't imagine a couple of days without moments like this.

I put my hands each side of her stomach and I felt the baby kicking several times. How I was gonna miss that feeling.

"You should get going, or you'll miss the flight" Laura said and I nodded.

If I had stayed there two more minutes I couldn't have ever left.

I hopped into my car, doing it the Ross way, and waved. She waved back, blew me a kiss and I drove off.

This sucks. I immediately regretted leaving and I wanted to go back, but I had a job and fans I didn't want to disappoint.

Let's be honest, I was just gonna leave for two freaking days. I doubt the universe hates me so much to actually let my son be born in any of those days. Let's just pray it doesn't.

Laura's POV

The same day Ross left I drove off to Dove and Ryan's house to hang out a little and forget about the whole situation.

That night I couldn't sleep well because I missed him so much and Brody was literally about to come off my belly. He was giving me too many kicks, and each of them hurt like hell.

The next morning I woke up with a craving for coffee, something quite unusual for me. Ross was coming home later that day, maybe in the early morning the next day, and that helped me to go thru the day. Kinda.

But everything changed at midday. Literally everything.

I started to feel a killer stomach ache and I had to lay down. Brody kicked again and I moaned. I needed help. It wasn't getting any better.

I almost fall on the floor as I tried to stand up, but I needed to take the phone. The fucking phone.

Once I got it, I dialled Stormie's number and waited. Soon enough I heard her voice "Laura" she said, stunned "Are you okay?"

"No" I cried "My tummy is hurting like crazy and Brody is kicking non-stop!"

I knew I had to keep my cool, but I just couldn't.